Xian Dynasty Era

Chapter 240

Chapter 240

Linyang County, at night

The lights were still on in the wing room behind the Sheriff's Yamen, and Su Zhao was reviewing the information sent by the Tian Ting Division from Weiguo.

At the moment, the Tianting Division has basically spread the information to the capital of Weiguo and the cities at the county level. It is only the size of more than a thousand people.

But the money spent every month is more than [-] yuan. If Su Zhao hadn't fully supported it, regardless of the waste, it would not have established a prototype of an intelligence network in just a few months.

Fortunately, intelligence personnel will also open shops, which can make more money while deceiving others.

"The State of Wei is currently suffering from the outbreak of the corpse epidemic. The envoy of the State of Zheng asked to see Mr. Wei, but he did not get a promise to send troops, so the matter will be put on hold for now." Su Zhao's eyes were dim, not surprising.

Right now, the zombie epidemic is breaking out, and it is not suitable for a national war at all. Otherwise, once the army gathers and is infected with the epidemic, it will be a disaster if the zombies run rampant.

"It's an eventful autumn." Su Zhao burned out the information sent by Tian Tingsi, looked up at the deep night outside, and murmured.

She couldn't help letting out her consciousness, and saw Chen Ji standing in front of the window in a small wind pavilion across the courtyard, looking at the bright moon in the sky, frowning beautifully, and she didn't know what she was thinking about.

Su Zhao paused, and with a flash of figure, he had already arrived in the small pavilion.

"Suhou?" Chen Ji keenly sensed Su Zhao's breath, and looked at the young gentleman.

Su Zhao looked at Chen Ji, and said: "You should have seen the scene in the daytime. The corpse epidemic may break out at any time. Once, I don't know how many people will die. I need your help."

Chen Ji sneered, "That's the business of Marquis Su, what does it have to do with me?"

Su Zhao frowned and said, "Could it be that you forgot that you are a lonely sword slave?"

There was a look of panic on Chen Ji's beautiful face, but after a while, she pretended to be calm and said, "Suhou, can you still kill me?"

In her opinion, even though Su Zhao regards her daughter Fan Xiao as a plaything, at least she shouldn't do anything too extreme until she gets tired of it.

Su Zhao said indifferently: "It's not enough to kill, but the pain of sword energy gathering in the heart, the pain of gnawing the mind, don't you want to taste it?"

As he said that, his mind moved, and his divine consciousness manipulated the sword slave curse seal entrusted in Chen Ji Yuanshen. Chen Ji's mind.

"Forehead……"

Chen Ji was like a flat boat in a violent storm, under such mental and physical torture, she let out a painful moan.

At this moment, Chen Ji only felt that the Lingtai was like being pierced by needles, her white jade face suddenly turned pale, her delicate body was trembling non-stop, her white teeth tightly pressed her lips together, and her pair of seductive and beautiful eyes showed no sign of yielding. Staring at Su Zhao, he said in a trembling voice, "What kind of hero is Marquis Su when he blackmails a woman?!"

The trembling voice paused every word, loudly, almost questioning.

Even though the clouds are piled up in green buns, and the beautiful woman—the crystal sweat oozing from her forehead is densely packed, she still has no intention of giving in.

"You were the one who blackmailed Yu Gu first." Su Zhao said indifferently, with no expression on his face.

At this moment, Chen Ji's seal of the sword slave was acting on her mind and mind, and she felt that she was being tormented. Her standing figure began to slump, and she seemed to curl up into a ball. Her ears were buzzing, but she could not even hear Su Zhao's words. Not very clear.

Su Zhao slightly eased the intensity of the following incantations, and said in a deep voice: "I don't force you to lose your original essence to diagnose and treat those patients, but now I just let you go through the exercises of the Haoyang School to sense the yin of the corpse. Angry, you won't allow it?"

If it wasn't that he was only at the Golden Core level now, otherwise, relying on the method of looking at Qi and exploring with divine sense, he might be able to discover the clues of the Corpse Yin Sect, but it is obviously not possible right now.

Chen Jiying's lips were already bloodshot from being bitten, and she said weakly, "You let me go... and Xiao'er, I'll help you..."

As he said that, he felt his eyes go dark, and he felt like the world was spinning, and he fell to the side.

Su Zhao frowned, secretly said a word of trouble, and quickly reached out to support Chen Ji's arm, and just received the magical power of manipulating the seal of the sword slave. It has to be said that this is a method of echoing with spiritual consciousness. The load is not small either.

Su Zhao was taken aback by the smell of a scent like musk deer and orchid floating under his nose.

At this moment, Chen Ji's back was already drenched with cold sweat, her white little dress was clinging to her skin, her lips were pale without a trace of blood, and her temple hair was sticking to the side of her face with sweat, as if she had been fished out of the water. Come average.

"It seems that you are determined." Su Zhao frowned and said coldly.

At this moment, Chen Ji also recovered some of her thoughts. Feeling Su Zhao's breath approaching, her complexion changed slightly, and she said in a charming and soft voice with weakness, "Let me go..."

The posture of the two of them at this moment is quite strange, because Chen Ji has not recovered from the seal of the sword curse, she is a little unsteady under her feet, almost leaning on Su Zhao's shoulders, at this moment her body is weak and struggling, But there is no strength...

Xu Shi was already drenched in cold sweat, and the silky clothes of his underwear were almost gone.

Due to the pain in Chen Ji's mind, it has not subsided...

Su Zhao's face paused, a strange color flashed across his quiet and deep eyes, his eyes lowered, and he quickly withdrew his eyes along the clavicle skin where the crystal sweat beads gathered.

Quickly get rid of the thought of the comparison between Chen and Fan's two daughters.

But it’s not enough to let go, it’s not right to hold on, so I have to pretend not to know, and said coldly: “Think about it carefully, if you are useless to Gu, why do you think Gu wants to keep you as a sword slave?”

On Chen Ji's pale as paper jade face, there was also some unnaturalness. She gently struggled to break away from Su Zhao's arm, forehead, but she didn't break free. Instead, she touched it again while breaking free, which made her feel swayed.

Hastily put away that absurd idea, a pair of charming eyes, gloomy eyes, silently expressing his attitude, which is non-violent non-cooperation, unless Su Zhao agrees to let her and Fan Xiao leave, and has to get out of the cage .

Su Zhao was silent for a moment, and said, "You help Gu first, and after Gu kills Zheng, how about letting your mother and daughter go?"

"Destroy Zheng?" Chen Ji turned her head, and said with a sneer, "Why didn't Suhou say that we will be freed, mother and daughter, after we have proved the Dao of the True Immortal?"

Su Zhao said: "If you don't agree, just stay here forever, Gu will let you experience the pain of Wan Jian's heart on a regular basis."

Chen Jiyu's face changed slightly, and she felt a sense of fear in her heart. She had to say that the pain that pierced her soul just now had made her never want to try it again.

Of course, this kind of thinking cannot be revealed in front of this young prince.

Looking at the silent Chen Ji, Su Zhao frowned and said, "I don't have much time for solitude, don't blame solitude for being cruel."

Chen Ji took a deep breath, calmed down the throbbing in her heart that made her fearful, and said, "I hope you keep your promise."

Su Zhao nodded, let go of Chen Ji's arm, turned and walked towards the wing.

Under the bright moon, only the beautiful woman was left frowning and meditating. After a long time, she also left the pavilion.

At this moment, she was sweating coldly, her body was sticky, and when the wind blew, she felt even more uncomfortable, so she naturally wanted to take a bath.

It was already night, and in a wing room, a bathtub and hot water had been prepared, and it was steaming, and dresses were hanging and falling from the screen.

The bathtub was covered with rose petals. Chen Ji folded her arms around her shoulders, revealing only a hair like a waterfall of black silk. After a long silence, she stretched out her creamy white jade lotus arms and began to wash them.

For some reason, I suddenly remembered the scene just before my eyes, and before I knew it, I was already beautiful, with my cherry lips tightly pursed, and my eyes were complicated.

(End of this chapter)